Chapter 67: The Vast Years and the Idle Guests (3)

"I've also worried about our future more than once, worried that our relationship would change, and that the two of us wouldn't make it to the end. But the facts tell me that all my worries are unnecessary."

"Everything is going well for us, and nothing I was worried about has happened. The facts also tell me that as long as the affection is genuine, there will be no obstacles. If I had known it would be so smooth, why worry about it pointlessly."

"So, Qinglian, what are you worried about, there is nothing to scruple and worry about. As long as you really like each other and protect the beauty that belongs to you now, you don't need to think much about the future."

"If you stick to this relationship, you can also live a life of three meals a day as an ordinary husband and wife like me and Peng Cheng, isn't that what you think?"

Lu Shuangshuang's persuasion was really serious and reasonable, and Song Qinglian couldn't help but fall into deep thought when she heard it.

Living the life of ordinary couples with three meals a day, coarse tea and light meals, this is not my best wish all along. It's just that he has such a life experience, but he doesn't dare to have such thoughts.

The most ordinary happiness has always been regarded as a luxury for oneself.

But now, when I meet the person who puts himself in my heart and is moved by my heart, can I be bold this time, throw away all those restraints, and only ask for the most sincere love?

If you love boldly, even if it can't be as smooth as the relationship between Lu Shuangshuang and Jian Pengcheng, you won't regret it in the end.

Song Qinglian's eyes flashed with a little starlight, and she raised her head, her eyes moved, "Shuangshuang, if I accept Brother Xuan's feelings desperately this time, and we can't get together in the end, if so, will this relationship be worth it?"

"How could it not be worth it." Lu Shuangshuang is very sure: "Don't think about the future entanglement, just care about the company of the present, even if there is really no way to go to the end, but you at least enjoy the joy of this moment."

"It's better to love boldly once than to lose in the rumors, give up the hard-won feelings, and be mediocre all your life."

"If you don't want to miss this relationship, and you don't want your life to be mediocre and ruthless and loveless, then don't care about those meaningless things, go to his appointment with Shuiyue Lake."

Yes, if you love boldly once, even if it doesn't work out, but at least you have it, and you won't regret it. Lu Shuangshuang's words, if the water in the pure bottle is general, woke up Song Qinglian with one word.

Think about everything since you met him, from the initial bond because of a sachet, then rescued from adversity, and then became a confidant, every moment with him is the happiest time.

The son of Mingjing Xuanxuan, who was as cold as frost in front of the world, was only in front of her a gentle and considerate Brother Xuan. And the sincerity hidden in his cold eyes in front of the world is only she can see.

He is obviously gentle with her alone.

The little sister would be furious when she touched him, and just because he said he liked it, he didn't hesitate to pick it off and give it to himself.

Huo Yuman, the Oiran singer with all kinds of Paramount style, was willing to pay a thousand yuan to show him favor, but he didn't even look at it, just because his heart had already been filled with a unique person in another world.

As for himself, although he knew that he couldn't, he still couldn't extricate himself from falling into his tenderness.

She will always spare no effort to do what he tells him, just because he is Brother Xuan.

I thought that his feelings for him were just sympathy, not liking, but when I heard him mention his name, the lake in my heart would involuntarily ripple.

When she saw Huo Yuman throwing herself into her arms towards Ming Jingxuan, her heart couldn't help but surge with a burst of sourness and discomfort, wasn't it because she was moved to eat it?

After all, his own wild speculation could not match his true heart, and he finally clarified his true heart to himself.

But it turned out that his feelings for himself were not sympathy, nor friendship, but like himself

In the same way, I was also moved.

But at this time, when the two were happy and happy, and it should have been a happy time, she thought of her family background, but she rejected this sincere feeling.

This is obviously just the most sincere relationship between two people, and it is obviously not mixed with any other factors, if it is really because of these so-called world events, this hard-won relationship is cut off, maybe what is missed is this life.

The lotus embroidered sachet with rose petals was still tied to the skirt at the waist, which exuded bursts of fragrance, like him and her who were as transparent and true as they were.

Gently stroking the small sachet, the device is the strongest true love between him and her. He has always carried this sachet with him, and he will definitely carry this sachet with him every step of the way.

A person who will cherish even his own small things so much, not to mention his liking for himself, if he misses it, it will really become a lifelong hatred.

In this way, why not like Lu Shuangshuang said, let go of everything, boldly love once, even if there is no result in the end, but at least love, there will be no regrets.

After some meditation, it finally dawned on her, she brushed her sideburns open, stood up, and spoke, "I figured it out, Shuangshuang. You're right, since you've met your beloved, why do you reject this relationship because of those so-called worldly things."

"Since he likes me and I like him, it's just a matter of the two of us, so I don't need to think about anything else, I just need to keep the relationship between us. If you love once, you won't regret it."

"That's right." Seeing that Song Qinglian had figured it out, Lu Shuangshuang suddenly became enlightened, she also stood up and patted Song Qinglian on the shoulder, "All this is in your own hands, your own feelings, you must grasp it well."

"I will." Song Qinglian's face was filled with joy, "I will go to the appointment of Shuiyue Lake, and I will definitely cherish Brother Xuan's feelings."

She took another step forward and looked at Lu Shuangshuang gratefully: "Shuangshuang, thank you, your persuasion has made me understand a lot."

"Now that I've thought it through, you're right, cherishing the present is the most important thing."

"I won't scruple so much anymore, just like you said, the feelings in my hands, I will definitely hold them tightly."

Lu Shuangshuang also nodded, and said happily, "If you understand it, I will be relieved. I can't believe that you, a little girl who doesn't know anything, have met your crush so quickly."

She smiled evilly as she spoke, approached Song Qinglian, and said with a bit of ridicule in her ear: "After you confirm your relationship with him, remember to bring him to me and Peng Cheng for a look."

"I want to see how Mr. Xuan, who is usually so lonely and indifferent, was made obedient by you, a little girl."

"Shuangshuang, stop making fun of me." Song Qinglian scolded Lu Shuangshuang slightly, and her cheeks flushed shyly, but the corners of her mouth were embedded with the sweetest smile.

The fragrance of the sachet on her waist surrounded her, and the fragrance not only spread to her body, but also to her heart, carrying the sincere love of the two people.

Brother Xuan, you wait for me, I will definitely go to the appointment of Shuiyue Lake. From now on, you will always be the one I will always guard in my heart.

Not long after the beginning of winter, the weather in the capital gradually became cold unconsciously. In the streets and alleys, the houses are covered with fresh frost, as if early winter is coming.

Bursts of cold wind blew across the surface of Shuiyue Lake, and the river rippled layers of microwaves, making a gurgling sound. It's still a bit cold like early winter.

In the early morning, before the frost disappeared, Ming Jingxuan was alone, wearing a black cold cloak, and walked to the shore of Shuiyue Lake.

The cold wind blew on his face, but he didn't feel the chill, maybe he was full of anticipation, and he had already overwhelmed the cold of early winter. Perhaps, if you have a thought in your heart, you can withstand all the cold wind and snow.

This day is the appointment of Shuiyue Lake in seven days, since he is waiting for her reply, he will naturally come here early to wait for her.

The capital is gradually entering winter, and the weather on this day is unusually cold, but even if the cold wind penetrates into the bones, it is not enough to hinder him. In his heart, no external object can stop his feelings for her.

Listening to the gurgling sound of flowing water, looking at the silence and emptiness on the bank of the long river, the northern geese have flown south, but there is not even a bird's cry, a lonely scene.

The person who took it to heart hadn't come yet, so she must have arrived too early, or maybe she was stumped by something.

Although he was looking forward to it but did not see her, he always believed in his heart that she would definitely come.

At this time, what flickered in his mind was her pure eyes and innocent smile. With such a pure and flawless appearance, I'm afraid that there will be no second person in this world who can have it.

In this world, she is the only one who can make herself fall in love with her.

He also knew that in her heart, there was also him. She didn't accept her feelings, just because she didn't cross the gap in her heart.

However, he believes that a pure and honest person like her will definitely open all the knots in her heart and face each other's feelings calmly after figuring it out.

He was like this, wearing a long robe, standing on the shore of Shuiyue Lake, looking at the gurgling water, guarding the thoughts in his heart, and waiting for the person who went to the appointment.

When she came to the appointment, he waited for her to arrive.

I waited and waited, and I don't know when, the morning sun of early winter was already shrouded in the clear water, flowing with golden light.